He's Not The Best

He's Not The Best
94. Already Not Sane


“Nothing means, are you? People ask what do you answer? Actually anyway, diverting the person's conversation, can't .. disrespectful, know?” Erlan replied releasing her grip from Winsi's arm.


“Indeed I was so? Ah, it's just your feeling!”


“Ya, already ... Comeing! I'll take you home!”


“No need, I can drive myself by taxi, many other cars here!” Winsi refused firmly while rubbing the base of her aching arm. Erlan could hurt his hands in a public place, especially if they were just the two of them in the car. Sub rejected it.


Winsi looked at Erlan's car at a glance, while grunting in annoyance. He suspects that the man went to Jogjakarta using the car.


The strangest thing he ever thought because only people who lack work only want to travel that far by car. It will take a long time and also exhausting, right? Then, for all that is done just because it wants to be stylish in the presence of humans. Ah, so naive.


‘What he brought the car from home to here, is there maybe someone who drives past that distance or maybe he is already sane, hii’ Inner Province.


“You really don't want to come? Why, anyway?”


Erlan who was standing near the car and opened the door again stepped closer to Winsi. Seeing the man walking towards her again the girl hurriedly nodded while dumbfounded.


“Iya, yes! Stopit! Stop right there!” winsi said as she raised both her hands in front of her chest, pleading for Erlan to do nothing more to her making the man smile slanted at the corner of her lips.


Finally, Winsi also entered into a sports car driven by Erlan. He only closed his eyes during the trip because he had guessed that the man would drive his vehicle at high speed.


This was the first time that Winsi was in a car driven by Erlan herself. Before that he was often together but there was always a hasnu who was the driver.


Suddenly the car that was running fast enough, stopped suddenly making Winsi surprised until her body curved forward. Fortunately, he had a seatbelt fast enough.


Winsi turned to Erlan and looked at her intently, as if she was eager to pounce on the man and********* to small fragments. How not, because, Erlan seemed to be grinning, he did it on purpose!


 Although, the man kept the head of Vinsi with his hands, so as not to stumble on the car dashboard but, his heroic attitude meant nothing because the girl was still upset.


“Erlan! You're crazy, huh?” winsi said, hitting her bag over Erlan's shoulder repeatedly. The man repelled the attack by using his arms raised to the head, laughing loudly.


A few seconds later the attack stopped all that was left was the breath of the poetry gasping but his eyes still glared at Erlan.


Erlan leaned her body on the chair while sighing she turned her head then said, “Have you? Already satisfied yet? Comeing! Hit again if still not satisfied!”


Winsi was silent and tried to open the door but could not until he turned back with an equally sharp gaze towards Erlan.


“Let me down here! Erlan, quickly open the door, put me down here, I said!”


“If not why? You want to threaten me again?”


Winsi was silent, now in raised a little leg, then ...


Duk!


“Aw hurts, know?” Erlan shouted while grimacing in pain as Winsi kicked her leg.


“Heh! It was slow, it was in pain, your style was exorbitant Lan, Lan, but it was kicked so sick?” Winsi said while chuckling.


“Come! Kick again if you are happy,” said Erlan surprised Winsi, the man's remark showed that he was willing to be an outlet as long as the girl can laugh happily.


The girl was amazed by Erlan's unexpected reaction, now they were both silent while leaning back.


“Sorry,” said Winsi without looking towards Erlan.


“It's okay, it doesn't hurt, kok.” Erlan said without looking at Winsi, he closed his eyes.


Formerly Winsi had made Erlan as a place to lean, as a place to express all that was experienced and his sadness freely. That man knows all about his past. Erlan helped him several times, and he even expected it.


However, he realized that he was just a meaningless woman, and did not deserve to be around this man or ask for his help again. In fact, let alone expecting her feelings as Waila had said, just thinking about her she did not dare.


So, where is it possible that if the man likes her, she does not deserve to expect more because she is a worthless dirty woman.


The past events that were experienced, making him stay away from Erlan, he was just keeping his heart from falling down after drifting too high.


Like rain, he willingly fell from a height so deeply and painfully to the ground. Before falling, he was grateful to have known and could embrace the clouds. What is the meaning of him who then mixes with all the dirt that is on the ground, while the clouds remain on his throne up there. The rain will not be able to meet the clouds or re-hug them unless, after it has turned into steam.


Winsi deliberately makes the distance between himself and Erlan, by using all means even including being strict with him, whereas, Erlan has nothing wrong. However, the man also repeatedly irritated him with his excessive behavior.


Meanwhile, Erlan accidentally stopped to Yogyakarta, without the knowledge of his Arkan—. If only he knew if his son went to Jogjakarta he might never allow it. Erlan deliberately truant when she had just entered college, after her exams ended a few months ago.


When he arrived home at that time, Erlan went straight to Badri's tomb and prayed at the side of the grave for quite a long time. Although, their relationship was not too close but, the corpse in the land was still his grandfather.


After that Erlan completed the personal affairs that he had to take care of when he was at home. He did not expect that it would take time until he had to postpone the desire to follow Winsi to Yogyakarta.


Actually he wanted to get there as soon as possible but, Arkan didn't allow it. His father kept Erlan busy until it didn't feel like his vacation was over. Therefore, after a few months he started his studies again, he was determined to go after Winsi.


Suddenly flashed in his memory the shadow of childhood where Winsi who was still a child, her cheeks were reddish from being stung by the sun. They often met when he followed his mother around selling rice. She was like a little elf that God deliberately sent over her palm when her wings were broken and she was the one who had to fix them.


But the shadow of that adorable face just vanished, remembering the events that showed how tough Provinsi was to him.


“I came here on purpose Just want to see you, I'm there you are fine.” Erlan said as she turned her head, she started a conversation after they were busy with each other's thoughts.


“Do you worry about me? I'm fine ... Did you know you came here?” Winsi said while returning Erlan's gaze.


“Don't try to tell me the same Dad, huh?”


“So you're truant?” Winsi said while re-sticking her back.


“ Yes.”


“Create what ...? Baby, right? You spend how many millions to come here do not say you bring a car here!”


“No, this is car Om Adi.”


“Oh ... Uh, you, yeah, don't bother having rich parents, you use the money carelessly back and forth there it's not a little, Lan, you think finding money is easy what?”


Winsi thought of underestimating Erlan because he knew some wealthy people did use and boast of the old man's possessions, in an unrealistic way. Most of those who are rich because of heredity will be easier to squander money, enjoying the wealth of their parents at will.


“No. I use my own money.”


‘Ck! Arrogant’ Inner Provinsi, while glancing at Erlan at a glance then back leaning his body.


“Continue, when are you going to lock me up here?”


“Until you want to talk!”


“By the way, what?”


After that Erlan said he meant to meet Winsi, because he thought he should talk about it directly. If Erlan contacts by message or phone, surely the woman will not serve him again.


Erlan just wanted to ask with all the attitude of Winsi who never returned a message or did not answer the phone from him. Was it all caused by a mistake? If he is wrong then, wouldn't it be better if the girl told him directly so that he could fix it immediately?


He just wanted their relationship to be fine and unlike this, he felt Winsi as if she hated him.


“So, I'm sorry if I have the same fault as you.”


 


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